"Of course! You don't think Batman's views on vengeance were a little skewed at times? Who else would set him straight?" James proposed all of this like she knew shit about Batman. When really, anything outside of Tim Burton and vinyl catsuit hotties was completely out of her realm.
James hadn't really believed that Shane was going out for shaving cream and takeout. Such an odd order for a chilly night. Especially when delivery was a call away, and he looked like he could safely withstand a couple days of stubble. But hey, she was willing to call his bluff as far as he was going to take it.
"Although, if you're dead set against this sidekick thing.." Her steps twisted faintly, comfortable in walking down the stairs without watching where she was going.
"I'll be Catwoman, you can stop me from terrorizing the city."